Everything gets pretty emotional and mushed together at this point, as Husband and I were torn in many directions by many people, as is often the case when death comes calling.
We were pretty lucky to have some extended family step up to handle things as well, since simple things like flowers had become overwhelming.
As I said before, this was all new to me, as I had never felt a loss of this nature. The world went numb, and having things to do was a blessing, if nothing else as a distraction.
I'm not sure how interested any of you nice people would be in the mini adventures Husband and I had leading up to and during the funeral/wake. It looks like I have some pictures, including food, so it can't have been all bad! Those parts, the less tragic parts, I'd be happy to write on if y'all would like to read them. Otherwise, this ends the epic that was my journey across the states.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
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